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Shyrae had taken an extra long bath and scrubbed off all the travel grime and such. She was definitely feeling dirty and dirt was the enemy in her house. That belief endured even when she wasn't around her father. She came out fully dressed with the exception of boots and gave Savvy a smile. "Did you go somewhere?" Not that it mattered but curiosity had it's high points.


"Oh." She didn't want to be lost forever, that didn't sound like fun at all. Thus back to her food before she flapped up with her wings a little bit and hovered there. "Daddy? When are we getting him new shoes?"

Savvy was just taking off her robe again as well as kicking off her own boots to settle down for teh night that was quickly falling over the place. No sleep yes but she wanted to be comfortable. "I got us a refund on the other room since we won't be using it. No need to waste gold when we have need of it. But nowhere else than that." Though then she tilted her head looking up, that extra keen hearing of hers born from compensation picking something or other up. For now though she turned her attention back to her friend, motioning her to keep her voice lower...Savryn was generally paranoid anyway.

He was picking out something meaty from under a claw before he looked over to the child who was hovering near him. "Later. The sun is going down. I will get him new shoes when the time is right. Now eat your dinner...it's almost time for sleep." Horse shoes...another pesky thing to deal with.

He was eating his food and being quiet, there was no need to keep pestering about it. But it seemed his sister was more concerned than that. A look out one of the half broken stained glass windows. Yup getting dark...nothing happened after dark.

"I wouldn't say he was upset...he was quite understanding about it really." And now she had money back. But she took said money from one of the pockets in her robe and handed it over to her friend. "Here, it was yours to begin with." You didn't steal from family...well, family that you liked. Inthara's and D'vinn's were pretty much family.

"Well...just a lot of chatter really. People being stupid or losing thier morals...a few conversations about the weather of late. Such as the sandstorms, nothing really of use to me other than that." Feeling Chy leave her person to she presumed perch where he pleased in the place. After all, he did need sleep. "Tomorrow, we need to get supplies.



He reached for his sister as she returned, hugging her. Food scraps were duely cleaned up and canteens were emptied as well. They knew to get thier food and drink down when it was brought. Taking his twin's hand, he tugged her along back to what was thier little bed like area. An old straw stuffed mattress on what used to be the altar, the two helping each other up and then him geting comfortable and curling up with a yawn.

"They seemed to be worried about the frequency of such things. Apparently it's not just sand storms...earthquakes, creature attacks, though to me that all seems normal for here. Barren wasteland and all. We need more in depth information before we can do anything at all here." Tapping her finger on her lips a moment before sitting down in the nearby chair that Chy was perched on the back of. But an odd look over to her friend's general direction. That was an odd thing to ask somewhat. "No, he was gone when I went back down. Probably went back to his ship to dig it out of the sand or something. Why? You don't need to worry about him Shy."


He waited for her to settle herself before he pulled her tail between his crossed arms and rested his head on it. They had long ago learned how to curl up with one another. "Night." Lifitng his head as well. "Night Daddy." And resting it back down again, snuggling down a little.

He gave a grunt, merely sitting here, more interested in his claws than anything else or the children. Thus that was the only acknowledgement he gave them in goodnight, waiting for them both to drift off before he once again took his leave of the place.

"It does look like its wearing a target sign just begging for something to smash into it, doesn't it?" Why shouldn't natural disasters and creatures hit the barren wasteland, seems like the absolute perfect place. She moved her foot idly as she watched her friend move over to the chair and shrugged. "I just don't want you to have to deal with him anymore. I thought he might still be hanging around, that's all. Obviously he doesn't have a room here but I suppose that makes sense. He is a pirate and most sleep on their ships, do they not?"


She took a little longer to settle than her brother did but that was completely normal and dropping her head back down on her brother's back, giving her wings one last flutter, her eyes drooped closed and she too fell asleep.

Shyrae was already half drifting off, well used to taking reverie relatively early. Her family was full of early risers, mostly because of her father. "Sweet memories Savvy, see you tomorrow." She wasn't sure why Savvy was sitting up still but chose not to question it. Maybe it had something to do with being blind? That girl often did odd things. Relaxing her mind and taking deep, even breaths, she let her body slip into reverie to relive her memories from long ago.

The sun, hazed out by the sand still swirling in the air, was barely cresting the dunes when Shyrae pulled herself out of memory land. Dark and early took on whole new meaning when it came to the sun actually rising. She shoved a hand through her hair, rebraiding it quickly and then dressed and headed over to look out the window. Frowning for a moment, she could have sworn she locked it, she glanced outside to see the few early risers wandering through the streets. Heading downstairs, she ordered some breakfast and sat down to wait for her food.


Her wings began fluttering like crazy and she wrinkled her nose and snorted softly before lifting her head and yawning wide and loudly. It was morning already? She felt like she'd just gone to sleep. "Daddy?" Snuffle-snort. And then she nudged her snout into her brother's back.

It was strange to hear the other elf call her fair since she always thought about skin when she heard the particular word used. It had always been dark or some other negatively connotated word. She gave him a smile and a nod. "Yes, I've never been one to laze about in reverie longer than I had to. Why don't you join me since we seem to be the only early birds?" Glancing around she was pleased to see that they were the only two in the dining room currently. "Have we met before?" She was grateful for the food and laid her coins on the table for him before taking a bite. "Mmm, delicious. My mother would be pleased."


She yawned and nudged her snout into his back again. "I thought I heard something..." Her ears stood straight up for a moment and she snuffled again then laid her head back down. "I thought Daddy was back." Obviously not though. Thus closing her eyes and letting her fluttering wings settle back down, she went back to sleep.

"Invited to breakfast, now there's something that doesn't happen for me everyday." Giving a chuckle to that before fetching his own plate of food and joining her at her table. "No, we haven't met. But you probably met my second hand man who runs this place in my abscense. I had business to attend to...which yes would make me the owner of the place. Finding your stay comfortable to go along with apparent good food?"

Coming downstairs her ears caught conversation. Well there was Shyrae and the apparent tavern owner. Okay. "Shyrae, I'm going to go find a place for us to stay that's mostly rent free...and to check things out." Which was an odd statement for the drow to hear since Savvy was more or less blind and couldn't really check anything out. But about right now she just wanted to know the size of the city. "Stay here okay? Link me if you need me."

One of the other dragonic like guards approached Kaznec, giving him a nod of his head. "Murder in the city last night. We need to be on our guards and start checking things out."